Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 29 Just To Not Fall Into Your Hands
Nan Yuan's eyes lit up immediately, and then she remembered Duan Yijun's nature of courage and courage, so Nan Yuan had to deal with Duan Yijun slowly: "Then don't you usually hand over your keys to Vice General Chu for safekeeping? Why did you take the keys away today? "

Duan Yijun was puzzled: "I told you about this?"

This sentence perfectly confirmed Nan Yuan's conjecture during the meal. He really forgot what happened last night when he woke up early in the morning.

In this case, it's easy to handle.

Nan Yuan withdrew the raised corners of her mouth, and made a look of grievance. When she found a chair beside her, she immediately pulled it over and sat down next to Duan Yijun. It happened that the sight of Duan Yijun sitting on the high seat was similar, and it was much more comfortable to speak. .

Aggrieved, Nan Yuan picked up Duan Yijun's sleeve and wiped away the non-existent tears on her face, saying: "Yes, I said it last night, you said yesterday that you would give me the key to the warehouse, have you forgotten?"

Duan Yijun's eyes were blank, as if it was a real fragment: "No wonder I didn't know why this morning, but I wanted to ask for the key to the warehouse."

Nan Yuan took back the sleeves that wiped her tears, a smile instantly appeared on her face, and her big eyes were blinking cutely: "Could it be because you gave me the key with your own hands?"

Duan Yijun said lightly: "Just to prevent it from falling into your hands."

Nan Yuan: "..."

Do you dare to think that she has been playing with him here for so long?

Nan Yuan flicked Duan Yijun's sleeve, and said displeasedly: "What's wrong with falling into my hands? As your wife, shouldn't I help you manage your money?"

Although there were no words to flatter Duan Yijun in these words, there were certain words that made Duan Yijun couldn't help curling his lips, and glanced at Nan Yuan's cheeks swollen because of anger. The gloomy mood of the day dissipated, and it was finally I feel better.

"I heard that Madam's way of making money is to get in and out."

Nan Yuan was so proud that she didn't notice what Duan Yijun called her: "Isn't this the normal way to make money?"

Duan Yijun picked up a book of military literature, said with a slight smile, "The salaries of the people in the general's mansion come from the warehouse."

After finishing speaking, she knew that Nan Yuan must have lost her temper without looking at it. As expected, Nan Yuan pressed the military document in Duan Yijun's hand without even thinking about it, and asked anxiously: "So the general's mansion is strong, but in fact it depends on Is my dowry used to subsidize my salary?"

That was the most generous ten-mile dowry that she had asked the emperor to prepare for her for a long time!

Duan Yijun stretched out his hand to pinch Nan Yuan's fleshy cheek, pushed back, then lifted up the military text, and said calmly: "Madam, don't worry, with your husband's ability, the salaries of the servants can still be afforded for the time being. "

After the words fell, Nan Yuan relied on her tenacious perseverance to move her small head closer to Duan Yijun and Jun Wen: "So this means that in the future, if I lack money, I will use my dowry to subsidize my salary?"

Duan Yijun didn't speak, but couldn't stop bending his lips, turned his body to the right and continued to read his military text.

"Duan Yijun, answer me quickly, aren't you?" Nan Yuan also turned to the right, just for Duan Yijun's answer.

Seeing that Duan Yijun didn't speak, Nan Yuan also reached out to pinch Duan Yijun's face unwillingly, ravaged his eyebrows, and pulled his long hair, but Duan Yijun still turned a blind eye to her small movements, which made Nan Yuan really angry.

"Duan Yijun! I won't leave unless you give me the key to the warehouse."

(End of this chapter)